Gu Changhuan sighed and decided to first explore how big the first floor of the Xuantian Tower was.
After a stick of incense, Gu Changhuan roughly summarized the specific situation on the first floor.
The first level is an hectare in size, which is one hundred acres in size. The terrain is not entirely flat, there are several hills on the edge.
None of the elixirs planted by Zhen Lingzi before were spared, and only some of the seeds remained.
What makes Gu Changhuan strange is that the level of spiritual energy in the first floor of Xuantian Tower is not high, only the third level of low-grade.
Is it because there is no spiritual creature to support it? Gu Changhuan guessed.
You must know that the spiritual land also needs to be nourished. Even a third-level mid-level spiritual vein like Bifeng Mountain has many spiritual plants planted on the mountain. The spiritual veins spit out spiritual air to nourish the spiritual plants, and the spiritual plants absorb the spiritual energy and feed back the spiritual veins. Gradually,
Form a virtuous cycle.
It seems that we need to quickly find some elixirs and plant seeds and seedlings.
Gu Changhuan summoned the Tongxian Tu and took out the Qingyun Sword. He began to search for elixir seeds in the weeds.
After half an hour, Gu Changhuan stretched his waist and looked at the weeds that had been cut down by one-tenth. It seemed that this matter could not be rushed, so take your time!
He left the world in Xuantian Tower and suddenly thought of something.
The flow of time in Xuantian Tower is ten times faster than that in the outside world. If you enter by yourself, your life span will be lost at a faster rate...
Gu Changhuan shuddered.
He still needs to think of a way.
A few days later, Gu Changhuan left Bifeng Mountain quietly. Before leaving, he went to the Sutra Pavilion to learn a few new spells to prepare for crises and battles that always came unexpectedly.
They didn’t even stay to hold a foundation building celebration, but it’s not necessary to hold a foundation building celebration every time a foundation building master appears. In fact, the foundation building celebration is more of a declaration: announcing that this family has a foundation building master.
, there are successors who can keep their own territory.
The Gu family no longer needs foundation-building celebrations to declare their strength. After all, the Gu family is now a Zifu family.
Therefore, neither Gu Shixin nor Gu Changhuan held a foundation ceremony.
However, if the foundation building celebration is not held, the family will also provide certain subsidies to enrich the storage bag of the new foundation building.
When Gu Changhuan went out to travel, of course he did not wear the Gu family's family clothes, but casually wore a blue Taoist robe.
He flew to the Qianlong Mountains with the shuttle-shaped flying magic weapon White Dragon Shuttle given by Gu Wanhao. The White Dragon Shuttle was the name given to this magic weapon by Gu Changhuan because the white jade bird-headed beast that was used to refine the White Dragon Shuttle was said to have a hint of white dragon.
Bloodline.
The white dragon pattern is also drawn on this magical instrument.
However, Gu Changhuan feels that this statement is mostly untrue. Most monsters with dragon blood are extremely difficult to deal with, and can often even resist opponents with a level higher than his own. However, the white jade bird-headed beast is actually not good-looking and flies faster.
It doesn't have strong combat power. Otherwise, it wouldn't be the most commonly used weapon refining material.
But the name Bailongsuo sounds loud and smooth when called, which is enough.
The speed of the foundation building period is naturally much faster than that of the Qi training period. It only took Gu Changhuan half a day to fly across the small half of the Jiuqi Mountains. When the Jiuqi Mountains approached the edge of the Qianlong Mountains, Gu Changhuan put away his magic weapon and concealed his aura and
His spiritual consciousness fluctuates, and he uses his magic to move forward.
Gu Changhuan noticed that the vegetation was sparser in the Jiuqi Mountains near the Qianlong Mountains. It seemed that many monks from the Jiuqi Mountains had walked this road to Linyaofang City!
Gu Changhuan took out a map from time to time to determine the route. After driving for half an hour, he arrived in front of Yilian Waterfall.
The water flow of the waterfall is very large, and the water splashes rapidly. There is a deep pool under the waterfall, and there are many low-level spiritual fish in the pool.
That's right, Linyaofang City is in the mountains behind this waterfall.
It's quite a whimsical idea.
There are many monsters in the Qianlong Mountains, but few monsters like water. This waterfall has isolated many monsters.
Gu Changhuan cast a waterproofing technique on himself, then jumped lightly, using the true energy in his body to cross the pool of more than ten meters, and rushed towards the center of the waterfall.
After passing through the water curtain, there is a fairly spacious road that can accommodate about three or four people. Naturally, there are rocks on both sides of the road, and every few meters there is a luminous pearl inlaid on the wall to illuminate the road.
After walking a few meters, there is a staircase extending downwards, and there is an open door at the end of the staircase.
Gu Changhuan came to the door and suddenly an old man appeared in front of him.
The old man looked to be in his seventies, but his face was rosy and he seemed to have no problem living for forty or fifty years.
"My little friend looks unfamiliar, but this is your first time in Yaofang City?" the old man asked with a smile and a friendly tone.
Gu Changhuan smiled. He remembered that when he went to pick up leaks on the West Street of Jiuqifang City, he was only seven or eight years old, and the casual cultivators called him Xiaoyou in order to get close to him. Now that he is almost in his weak years, he is still being raped.
People call them little friends.
However, when talking about age with the old man in front of me, he is indeed a "little friend".
But when it comes to cultivation, this old man at the fifth level of Qi training should be called senior.
However, he did not release his momentum and pressure. It is not a good thing to be too showy in an unfamiliar environment.
"Fellow Taoist has a keen eye. It is indeed my first time to come to Linyaofang City. I don't know if you have stopped me. What advice can you give me?" Gu Changhuan replied.
The old man waved his hand quickly
"I don't dare to give you advice. If you dare to come to Yaofang City alone at such a young age, you must have a lot of cultivation.
Lin Gui is just a guide and middleman in Linyaofang City. Taoist friends only need to spend the price of two spiritual stones to know all the situations in Linyaofang City."
It turned out to be a broker. Gu Changhuan understood.
Indeed, there are brokers in most markets, and brokers make a living based on the market. They make money based on the information and connections they have, and the people they know come from all walks of life.
Looking at the old man's appearance, he seems to have been hanging around in Linyaofang City for decades.
Gu Changhuan took out two low-grade spiritual stones. The old man took them with a smile, took out a book from his storage bag and handed them over.
Gu Changhuan flipped through it casually and found that this book introduced the relevant matters of Linyaofang City in great detail. It even introduced the background and opening time of some well-known shops and other small details.
The Gu family's shop is also among them.
It can be seen that the person who wrote the book is indeed familiar with Linyaofang City.
Gu Changhuan put away his book and entered the gate of Fangshi as Lin Gui watched him off.
Entering the gate, Gu Changhuan was stopped again.
"When entering Fang City for the first time, you need to pay a head fee, which is ten low-grade spiritual stones per person." The leading guard wearing armor said expressionlessly.